"No need." Jiang Qingwan gently pulled away. "If you wanted to kill me, why make a scene? You can't protect me in your current state."
After she finished speaking, she quickly walked out of the palace gate.
Then they saw a bundle in the yard.
There was no one else around.
She stepped forward in confusion, opened the package, and found it filled with high-quality wound medicine, clean gauze, a water bag, and dried meat wrapped in oil paper.
Its color was dark and dull, exactly the same as the one she had eaten from Chi Sen at the foot of Xuanling Mountain that day.
She packed her bag and bowed slightly towards the direction outside the courtyard wall.
Thank you.
After saying that, he quickly took the things and returned to the palace.
Mo Yunhan was holding onto the bed curtains, preparing to get up, when he saw her return and breathed a sigh of relief.
Who is it?
“It should be Akamori.” Jiang Qingwan placed the water bag and dried meat next to the pillow. “Eat when you’re hungry, and I’ll apply the medicine for you.”
She suddenly thought of something else, "Could it be that Akamori's arrival was the Emperor Emeritus's idea? You're in such a terrible state now, doesn't he, as your father, care at all?"
Mo Yunhan lay sprawled on the pillow.
The air around his nose was thick with the smell of mildew, so he simply tore off a piece of Jiang Qingwan's skirt and sniffed it, as if that could alleviate the pain.
Hearing this, he simply replied casually.
"When the Empress Dowager bled me out, he didn't care. He only said one thing: 'Don't let me die.'"
This really surprised Jiang Qingwan.
I couldn't help but click my tongue twice.
"Is this still your biological father? Do you think he'll still try to stop you from dying this time, just like before?"
She carefully applied the medicine little by little to the wound, which was stained with blood and got all over her hands.
She blew small breaths, hoping to ease the pain.
After waiting for a while without hearing any sound, I quickly got up to look.
Then she saw Mo Yunhan clutching her skirt and pressing it against his face; he had already fallen into a deep sleep.
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